Lyric

Please tell me the truth

What is on your mind?

In this peer pressure

I was left behind

All of us were silent

Tommorow may not come

Anything could happen at anytime

That rumor comes and goes between us

"He is rich,hittin’ switches on bitches all night"

"She's always smiling,but the fact she get stoned"

"So what?"

"Get out of here"

Sick of it

I wanna avoid it

But come over out of the blue

They always fight over trivial things

"I haven't heard about your likes and"

"Do you think you are a king?"

"Hey,What are you getting at?"

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Oh,fuck'em"

Sick of it

That rumor comes and goes between us

"He's a boring"

Comparing youself to others

"Don't worry about me"

"You don’t really know me"

They become so numb

"Oh,thank you"

Sick of it